Jiang Fei was afraid that Fu Xun's men would be targeted and followed, thus exposing his hiding place in Zhongnan City, so he changed several taxis in a row and walked around the downtown area of Nuoda a few times.

It was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening when he returned to Ye Fengmian's apartment, and Ye Fengmian was shooting a promotional video outside tonight, and he could only come back tomorrow morning.

Jiang Fei was still in shock, he recalled the collision with Fu Xun this night, and only felt afraid.

He actually beat Fu Xun!

At this time, that man may be going crazy all over the world to hunt him down!

Jiang Fei wandered around the living room in a panic, constantly thinking about how likely Fu Xun's people were to find this place.... It stands to reason that it shouldn't be so easy, he and Ye Fengmian haven't seen each other for many years, no one would have thought that he was hiding in Ye Fengmian's private apartment, he had hardly gone out in the past few days, Ye Fengmian kept it secret for him outside, and he deliberately went around the city a few times when he came back tonight, and it was impossible for him to be followed by anyone.

Jiang Fei comforted himself, even if Fu Xun's wrist was all over the sky, it would take a few days to check it out, and at that time, he had already traveled abroad with Ye Fengmian.

Jiang Fei sat down on the sofa, forcing himself to calm down by constantly taking deep breaths, he couldn't let the hope of life that he had ignited after seeing Ye Fengmian be snuffed out by the fear of Fu Xun.....

Everything is slowly getting better, and as long as you are cautious, there will be no more accidents.

After calming down, Jiang Fei went to the bathroom to take a simple shower, and then quickly packed up the things in his bag.

In addition to some personal documents and a few clothes, there were also some painting tools and sketches brought back from the studio, and in the end, Jiang Fei found that the Q version of the character comic card he had drawn for Ye Fengmian a long time ago was missing.... That's what he was going to give to Ye Fengmian.

"Strange?" Jiang Fei rummaged through every pocket and corner in the bag, and finally scratched his head with a puzzled expression, "How could it be gone?" ”

He remembered clearly that those paintings were indeed stuffed into his bag at the end, how could they disappear for no reason?

Looking for it several times, it was confirmed that it was indeed gone, Jiang Fei just sighed, thinking that maybe he really forgot to take it, and finally decided to go to a nearby advertising and printing shop tomorrow to make a few more, anyway, the original pictures drawn are in his mobile phone, and those that are really missing can be found on the Internet.

Jiang Fei has a fan trumpet on the Internet who specializes in drawing fancomics for Ye Fengmian, his comic creation is of high quality, many of the Q version characters he drew based on Ye Fengmian were widely spread by Ye Fengmian's fans, and some Q prints have become Ye Fengmian's unique, outsiders may only regard them as ordinary cartoons, but as long as they are Ye Fengmian's fans, they can recognize them at a glance.

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Fu Xun's subordinates thoroughly investigated the hotels in Zhongnan City, and even dredged the relationship between some important positions in the organs, and set up eyeliners at the major intersections and stations where they could leave Zhongnan City, the purpose was to let him have the opportunity to leave Zhongnan City even if he couldn't get Jiang Fei out immediately....

At around three o'clock in the morning, Fu Xun's subordinates checked hundreds of hotels in Zhongnan City, but they did not find Jiang Fei's check-in records.

After listening to the report of his subordinates, Fu Xun suddenly reacted, at that time in the corridor, Jiang Fei said that hiding in the hotel these days was a lie to him.

Fu Xun was furious all night, and his subordinates also stayed awake all night, and finally according to the investigation of part of the surveillance, the scope of Jiang Fei's hiding place was gradually narrowed, and at about ten o'clock in the morning, Fu Xun's subordinates reported to Fu Xun that they had locked Jiang Fei's location in the four communities located in the prime area of the prosperous area.

With Jiang Fei's current situation and economic conditions, Fu Xun feels that it is impossible for him to buy or rent a house in such a high-end community, not to mention how poor Jiang Fei's life is now, in order to hide from himself, it is impossible for him to choose such a high-profile place.

Unless.... There were Jiang Fei's friends there for him to take refuge.

Thinking about it like this, Fu Xun felt that something was wrong, Jiang Fei's friends had basically been screened by him, and there was no such thing as being able to afford a house in that kind of area.

Fu Xun asked his subordinates to check the residents of the community one by one, focusing on the access monitoring of several community gates or garages, and Jiang Fei must be found within today.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Xun picked up the Q prints on the table again, which were left in the corridor when Jiang Fei fled in a hurry last night, and he picked them up and brought them back in his pocket.

"Childish!" Fu Xun stared at the Q version of the character on the small piece of paper, and sneered to himself, "This kind of fooling children can still make money, naïve!" ”

After speaking, Fu Xun threw the four paintings in his hand into the trash can on the side, and Wu Shen knocked on the door outside the office.

In the morning, Fu Xun sent Wu Shen to Jiang Fei's apartment to check, because he wanted to know what Jiang Fei had taken away by sneaking back last night, and by the way, he searched again to see if he could find any useful clues.

After Jiang Fei escaped for the first time, Wu Shen was ordered by Fu Xun to go to Jiang Fei's apartment, so he could barely see that there was something missing before and after.

Wu Shen told Fu Xun that Jiang Fei only took away some ordinary personal belongings, clothes and some small electronic tools for painting in the studio, and also took away some paper sketches....

"Did you find anything?" Fu Xun leaned back in the leather chair and asked in a deep voice, "It's something other than himself." ”

Wu Shen put a document bag in his hand on Fu Xun's desk, and reported expressionlessly, "My subordinates turned out two paintings in the trash can in Mr. Jiang's studio. ”

"Painting?" Fu Xun frowned, "I'm talking about things that have nothing to do with himself, what's so special about his paintings?" ”

As he spoke, Fu Xun had already opened the file bag, and took out the two pieces of A4 paper that had been kneaded from it, and saw the person on the painting and the text attached to it, Fu Xun was slightly stunned.

The person in the painting...

It was a comic man with normal character proportions, handsome and extravagant, with slender legs folded, one hand under his armpit, the other holding a water glass, leaning leisurely on the sofa, watching TV intently.

The background of the living room in the painting is Jiang Fei's apartment, and the characters in the painting.... It is difficult for the comic book characters to match the appearance of real people, but Fu Xun can be recognized at a glance by the clothes on his body.

That's him Fu Xun.... And in the upper left corner of the painting, three words are written in a striking and beautiful way: Mr. Fu.

In the lower right corner, there is also the time of this picture and Jiang Fei's signature, the time is the time when Fu Xun and Jiang Fei were playing, at that time, he Fu Xun was still Jiang Fei's gentle and considerate brother...

When Jiang Fei regarded Fu Xun as a close relative, it didn't seem strange to draw a painting of Fu Xun.

Fu Xun pulled the tie under his neck, skimmed away the inexplicable boredom in his heart, and then looked at the second painting,

The second picture, which Fu Xun didn't immediately recognize, was a teenager walking down a dark alley with a little boy on his back.

The boy's eyes were cold, his face was expressionless, and the boy on his back was tightly hugging his neck, and his side face was affectionately pressed against his hair, snickering sweetly.

(Brother: Tomorrow will start the double watch, try to stick to all the previous arrears, the new year, the goal is still to work hard not to disappoint you~~)